Anna, the Professor, and the Confidante

I’m Late

I look at the time and it’s well past 4:00 PM. What was I thinking? I completely lost track of time. I have to cook dinner. Steve is expecting dinner on the table when he gets home from work. I have no excuse. He thinks I’ve been home all day. I turned the GPS off before I left for lunch with Lucy. I hate that I ever let him put that GPS tracking app on my phone. It’s like a damned leash. I have no privacy. No right to choose my own life. Granted, having s*x twice in the afternoon with my professor wasn’t part of the deal when I married Steve. Hell, I wasn’t supposed to be really married to Steve either, not really.

By the time Steve straggles in from work, I can see he had a few drinks in him already and it’s only 6:00 in the evening. It’s going to be a long evening. “ I want to relax before dinner Anna,” says Steve. Go to the bedroom and take off your clothes. I’ll be there in 5 minutes.” I know not to argue or I will be punished for my disobedience. I turn off dinner and head off to the bedroom. All I can think is, thank God I took a shower before I left David’s.. “I want you on the bed on your knees by the time I get there and i want you completely naked,” I heard Steve howler from the living room. “On my knees?” What is that about? Usually, I lay on my back staring at the ceiling for 5 minutes and we are done. When Steve arrives, I’ve taken my clothes off like he ordered, but I’m tucked in the bed under the sheets on my back.

I’m confused by his overly physical motion toward me. Steve grabs the sheet and tosses it to the corner of the room. He grabs my left ankle and flips me to my stomach. I’m scared and confused. What is he doing to me? He is usually rough, but not necessarily like this. When he cannot perform he beats me and blames me. Today his manhood is standing hard and tall. I saw it as he flipped me. It looked good actually. I don’t remember seeing it like this before. It somehow looked larger to me. “ I got 5 viagra from a friend this afternoon. I hope you are ready,” he laughed. He roughly enters me from behind. He never behaves like this. I feel my s*x is aroused. He pushes his manhood into me with all his passion, and pushes, and pushes into me again. My c**t is now responding to Steve. I’m panting, my c**t is on fire. I’m feeling every thrust and feel myself following his every stride. “Yes!” I scream! My s*x has awakened with new sensations. I’m confused, but I find myself panting and my s*x is begging and wet with hunger. I want him to keep going to keep pushing his manhood roughly into me. He doesn’t seem to be able to be detained for even a moment. His hunger grows stronger and wilder as he keeps pushing into my s*x with wild lust. I’m screaming out load, now searching for that same outlet I got this afternoon. I’m begging to feel that shatter, that release. I scream, “PLEASE!”

What’s happening to me. I’m screaming and screaming and I shatter, and shatter. I’m out of control, I want him to push into me, as I feel his thrusts again and again. I’m screaming, “F$&k me!” He shatters as he pants over me. He withdraws from me as he flips me over again, this time to my back. “Did you enjoy that? You were screaming like a w***e!” he squawked at me. “Go shower,” we are expecting company in about 30 minutes. Company?” I ask in confusion. “Yes, it is time that you learn how to do your duty. Tonight you will learn. I hired a girl to teach you.. Do as I say.” I was confounded. He has got to be kidding, right? I’ve always known Steve to be cruel, but I never expected this, I’m dreaming. This cannot be real.